Transmigration begins with archery training

"If you switch places with him, he'll only be injured, but you'll most likely die!"

"..."

just.

The brief delay was enough for Chen Sanshi to stand out. No one could stop him from advancing. His three-pointed double-edged sword, burning with strange fire, destroyed everything. Weapons, armor, and shields were all melted down, and one enemy after another turned to ashes.

in the process.

He didn't know how many people he had killed, only that suddenly at a certain moment, the road ahead was empty, with nothing blocking his way, only a colossal city standing before him.

Three large characters were hung above the city gate.

Qiantang Prefecture!

On top of the city wall.

Wei Xuan, Song Guizhi, Wang Zhi, and all the soldiers of the Northern Liang army fell into a deathly silence.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of people.

The black-armored general discarded the burnt three-pointed double-edged sword, reached out and slowly removed the mask from under his helmet, revealing a face that they knew all too well, revered, and regarded as godlike.

"brothers!"

"I come--"

"We've come to pick you up!"

"brothers!"

"I come--"

"We've come to pick you up!"

The moment the black-armored general removed his mask, the entire world seemed to fall silent.

On top of the city wall.

The soldiers of the Northern Liang army froze in mid-air, their hands still holding their weapons, their expressions frozen in the face of death they had just faced. Now, seeing that familiar figure reflected in their pupils, they were all somewhat incredulous.

After a few breaths, the suppressed energy burst forth.

"..."

"General?!?"

"Is he really the General?!"

"General, you're not dead?!"

"Master!"

"grown ups!"

"..."

Upon hearing these words, Chen Sanshi calmly fired an arrow behind him, killing dozens of soldiers, and then asked loudly, "How will I die?"

"then!"

As Wang spoke, he threw a human head wrapped in a white cloth down from the high wall.

Chen Sanshi took it in his hand, opened it, and saw a face exactly like his own. Even he, who was proficient in disguise, could hardly see the flaw. It was so realistic that it was hard to tell the difference between the real and the fake.

Just as he stood still, Cao Rong and his men were chasing after him at full speed, and thousands of archers were arrayed in formation, unleashing a barrage of arrows at the black-armored, blood-red horse.

Under the influence of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Immortal Trapping Formation, these arrows all carried the wind attribute bonus brought by the "Xun" character technique, radiating a ghostly green light.

But see you.

Chen Sanshi stood motionless on his horse, his fiery true energy gradually spreading out, transforming into an impregnable barrier, allowing countless arrows to rain down behind him, all of which turned to ashes.

He held up "his own" severed head, and as he looked at it, he suddenly burst into a cold laugh:

"It seems that I have really frightened them quite a bit, forcing those old men in the court to resort to such despicable tricks."

"Looking across the entire land of China, who can kill me, Chen Sanshi?!"

"boom--"

With that, flames erupted from his palm, burning his head to ashes.

"Soldiers of Beiliang!"

"Get out of the city now!"

"Follow me to defeat the enemy!"

"..."

Brothers!

"Open the city gates and help the commander!"

"Kill the enemy!!!"

Wang Zhi and the others roared like thunder.

The army began to move rapidly within the city, preparing to launch a counterattack.

"Chen Sanshi!"

The disordered meridians within the Prince of Zhennan's body began to operate beyond their capacity, his hair ornament split open, his beard and hair stood on end, his crimson eyes resembled those of a venomous beast from the Luotian Mountains, and his voice carried a hint of madness:

"You are nothing but a commoner!"

"It was the imperial court that gave you everything!"

"Not only are you ungrateful, but you also want to be a traitor and rebel, even using a distorted martial arts technique to cut off my path to martial arts. Is there anyone in the world more heartless than you?!"

"Today, even if I die here, I will exchange my head for yours!"

In a berserk state.

Cao Rong's consciousness gradually blurred, but his murderous aura and true power actually surged again. The blunt broadsword descended from the sky like a collapsing pillar, crushing towards the mortals.

The white swan horse vanished in a flash of light, replaced by a silver dragon that coiled up and came above Chen Sanshi's head, forcefully blocking the collapsing pillar of the sky.

"Rumble--"

The collision of the two forces caused the entire Qiantang Prefecture to tremble.

The ground beneath Chen Sanshi's feet collapsed several times in succession, plunging him into a pit more than ten feet deep. Cracks on the earth's surface spread outwards from the two of them, extending for dozens of feet in radius.

at the same time.

Ling Yun and Li He also attacked from different directions.

One of them used the "Kan" character technique from the Eight Trigrams to mobilize underground water to enhance the Heavenly River Sword Technique, while the other increased the intensity of the Bloodlight Curse once again.

The three of them finally dared not hold back any more strength.

Because they know.

There is no turning back now!

They attacked head-on from the front.

Dao Xuan Sanren, behind them, was in charge of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Immortal Trapping Formation, constantly manipulating the auspicious and inauspicious directions while imposing restrictions. With the help of a massive army, the formation finally unleashed its true power.

Under the suppression of the great formation.

Chen Sanshi's true strength was constantly weakened, but fortunately, the fighting spirit of [Peerless] kept increasing, so he was still able to fight against four people at once. It was as if what he was holding was no longer a spear.

Or.

From a distance.

There were no weapons at all.

Only a crimson fire dragon roamed around him, sometimes tearing at the evil energy, sometimes destroying the blood light, sometimes evaporating the icy river, sometimes dealing with good and bad fortune, dazzling the eyes. It was almost impossible to see how the people made moves or countered each other. All that could be seen was that their true power and magic power were surging more and more violently, the earth was constantly cracking, and under the shockwaves, anyone who accidentally got close would die with their internal organs ruptured.

Cao Rong and his three companions attacked more and more frequently and with increasing ferocity.

"Damn brute!"

Li He had no regard for the fact that he still had two martial arts companions. He continued to bombard them with his blood-red flying sword while cursing and swearing.

Even if this person were a cultivator at the twentieth level of Qi Refining, it wouldn't be this troublesome!

"almost!"

In mid-air, Dao Xuan Sanren, who had been assisting in the battle, finally finished his preparations: "Fellow Daoist Chen, prepare to die!!!"

"boom!"

The words fell.

The array plate suddenly expanded, and the golden light intensified until it blotted out the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield in a golden hue, like a radiant golden mountain floating in the air.

Under the oppression of the mountains.

Even the soldiers of the Northern Liang army, several miles away, felt a wave of weakness. Some generals at the Xuanxiang realm even felt that their Qi had been weakened by more than half!

Same effect.

This also happened to Chen Sanshi, but it was forcibly neutralized and sustained by [Peerless].

but……

The power of the Golden Mountain continued to increase until it reached its limit, at which point it began to fall from the sky with a thunderous roar, and the Golden Mountain suppressed the immortals.

"This is the strongest strike of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Immortal-Trapping Formation, which gathers the power of heaven and earth!"